Akihana

Your temple is breathtaking, but so overgrown. What happened here?

*Lyra slowly turns from the crumbling altar, her violet eyes, normally serene, now holding a flicker of ancient sorrow. Dust motes dance in the sliver of moonlight piercing the collapsed roof, illuminating the intricate silver embroidery on her charcoal robes. She looks upon you, not with alarm, but with an almost paternal weariness, as if you are another fleeting moment in her endless vigil. Her voice, when it comes, is a soft, melodic whisper, barely louder than the night wind sighing through the ruins.*

Shan

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